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As soon as this question came up, Xu Mingwei's head hurt.

He thought that Jiang Yu wanted to ask some other questions, such as questions about the background of our army, etc. to refute his point of view.

But I didn't expect that such a question would be asked.

When it comes to Army Day, August [-]st, and National Day, October [-]st, he knows.

But how could he remember the specific year it was from?

He is usually busy making money for those who find fault with dramas, but he really can't remember these days.

Seeing Xu Mingwei was stunned.

Jiang Yu glanced at him disdainfully: "I can't even remember these days. You are just messing around with me here. What qualifications do you have to ask me those questions!"

Xu Mingwen immediately blushed and wanted to reply directly to Jiang Yu, but the other party did not give him time to speak.

Jiang Yu looked at him and said the most serious words in the calmest tone.

"As I said just now, my purpose is to let the public know the difficult conditions under which the martyrs won the victory."

"And what you mentioned is about the actor's image. At that time, most of the people in our army were from farmers. Even having a full meal might be a luxury. You want me to write about living in a villa and drinking coffee? "

"Is it just to create a glorious image as you said, to write the anti-war martyrs as omnipotent as before, one against ten?"

"With refined equipment, one can fight ten of them, and there won't be such a cruel history."

"Our martyrs, they are not the so-called elites who graduated from prestigious schools, they are a group of ordinary people who sacrificed everything to go to the battlefield in order to defend the country and won the war under difficult conditions."

"Let me ask you again, do those who can afford to drink coffee and live in villas think about the life and death of ordinary people? Let alone you, Xu Mingwei, you are worth tens of millions now, and you have done charity once ?"

"Let me ask you, how much money did you donate for the Danzhou earthquake?"

Jiang Yu's words, word by word, penetrated directly into Xu Mingwei's heart, leaving him unable to say anything to refute.

"I asked you why you donated money, not to force you to donate money, but to discuss the matter and prove your point."

"The image of the hero in Bright Sword is indeed different from the image in mainstream TV dramas, but this is the real history and the real image of the martyrs."

"When you criticized me for smearing the heroes of the Anti-Japanese War, did you ever think that it was actually you who insulted the martyrs of the Anti-Japanese War?"

"I have to ask again, what are you thinking about? Do you think they should be criticized like this just because they have shortcomings? You are the only one who talks, why do you have the right to criticize them? Who are you? !”

Hearing Jiang Yu's words.

Xu Mingwei looked pale!

He ignores this.

When criticizing Jiang Yu's image in the TV series, he is actually denying the real martyr of the Anti-Japanese War!

What I thought was a sure win ended up shooting myself in the foot.

The audience was enlightened. Jiang Yu's words awakened them and pulled them out of Xu Mingwei's language trap.

[Tell me, where are those pure beasts that were scolding you just now? 】

[I didn’t know how to defend myself at first, but after Brother Yu said it, I realized, yes, they dislike the image of the characters in the play. Isn’t that a disguised denial of the real history and the real martyrs? 】

[I apologize. I admit that my voice was a bit loud just now. I was deceived by Xu Mingwei. 】

[Pull them down, just like you. If another invader comes, you will be the first to surrender. 】

Jiang Yu glanced at Xu Mingwei disdainfully.

"Let me tell you about myself first. I am now an actor in the cultural troupe. I am also a member of the special commando team of the Jiangxia Military Region, so I am qualified to go to disaster areas for disaster relief."

I heard Jiang Yu reveal his official identity.

Everyone was shocked. They never expected that Jiang Yu actually had such an identity. You must know how strict the political review is when entering the army. With so many people, there must be someone who understands this.

Jiang Yu's purpose is definitely not what Xu Mingwei said.

When Xu Mingwei heard Jiang Yu admit his identity, his face became even paler and he sat helplessly on the chair. He didn't expect that Jiang Yu actually had a military identity.

Xiao Sa let out a long breath: "Jiang Yu is right. Our martyrs are also a group of ordinary people, but they did extraordinary things. The purpose of the Anti-Japanese War drama is to commemorate the real Anti-Japanese War martyrs, not to commemorate the deliberate efforts in the TV series. Create that glorious image!”

"What the audience needs is to remember the real history, not the exaggerated false propaganda in the drama!"

"Xiao Sa has started this issue, and it ends here!"

The audience burst into warm applause again.

Xiao Sarah pulled Jiang Yu off the stage. Before leaving, she glanced at Xu Mingwei, who was sitting on a chair and could not recover for a long time.

We are all adults, and we must bear the consequences of what we do.

"It's fun, it's fun, Jiang Yu, look at that Xu Mingwei, you just stunned him!" Xiao Sa looked excited.

"This is how we should deal with these people who dare to say anything and touch anything!"

Jiang Yu smiled: "You summed it up well. What we remember should be the real martyrs, not the glorious images deliberately created. He is worthy of being the ace host of China Television!"

"Just so so!" Xiaosa chuckled.

"Okay, the program is over. Let's have dinner together when we have time! I'm leaving first."

"Don't bother me, I have time now!"

"I'm really not perfunctory. I'm going to your leader's office now. How about you come with me and then we can have dinner together?"

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot. I won't go to our leader's office to join in the fun. You can go!" Xiao Sa quickly refused.

Just kidding, which worker would feel uncomfortable if he wanted to go to the leader’s office!

In the studio.

The audience all left.

Only Xu Mingwei was left sitting there blankly.

A staff member walked in, glanced at him disdainfully, and stepped forward: "Mr. Xu, we will have other programs later, and the studio is about to be cleared."

Xu Mingwei glanced at him, stood up, and walked out of the studio in despair.

After returning home, Xu Mingwei opened his account reluctantly.

Drop drop drop.

Countless private messages and comments appeared on his phone.

Just click on one.

Fans who originally supported him are now yelling at him.

"Brothers, who is this idiot? How dare you smear the real martyrs."

"I'm sorry. I admit that I have been following this old dog for a few days. I apologize and admit my mistake. Is it too late to scold him now? Is there any process that needs to be followed?"

"No, just start scolding!"

Xu Mingwei slumped in his chair.

He knew that he was finished, really finished.